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Артист: Dudley BoyzНазвание : We`ve Had EnoughДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip hop under 2000 listeners nu metal rapcore new york hip hop under 2000 listeners nu metal rapcore new york Видео:
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We`ve had enough, of the what you coulda The what you woulda, the what you shoulda done To avoid the unbeatable, dodge the undefeatable two We`ve had enough [Verse One: Bubba Ray] (Oh testify!) And we`re prepared for war Prepared for the toe to toe, so let`s go Prepared for the head to head, nuff said We about to put these lil` punks to bed One slap, kick-ass, {bitch} slap, four These little punks ain`t ready for war These little {bitches} ain`t ready to ride And there`s nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Lights out, one tag, two tags, kaboom! Let `em feel the pain, don`t count `em out too soon Let `em hit the mat then pick `em up on two Suffer, pain, hurt, you`re through Over, done, body count tally Last call move on 3-D finale Told you all we comin, to settle the score The talkin ends now, it`s time for war [Chorus] - 1/2 We`ve had enough [Verse Two: D-Von] (We can do this) Best say no more We came here to settle the score, so let`s go Tonight all debts will be paid in full All debts collected, wrong corrected It`s been enough talk, it`s been enough threats About which two man team is the best So listen now, see us here now Don`t care who you are, you`re all goin down I`m fed up to here, don`t doubt the will Gonna do the job, gonna go for the kill Drive to survive, best say goodbye Hardcore rules apply (ha-ha ha ha) So c`mon, c`mon, c`mon do you hear us? C`mon, c`mon, c`mon are you with us? Hands in the air if you feel us c`mon Hands in the air if you feel us c`mon! [Breakdown] Uh, uh, what, uh Uh.. what [Verse Three] Catch me any part of town, bling to the navel Honies got they eye on the cable I step like I walk like I don`t care I might screwface your whole place, I have no fear (uh) I live amongst wolves, set up shop in the den I`ll never lose my jewels and have to cop it again They don`t know the hell I`ve seen Where I`ve been, they`ll never try me again Louder than {ha ha}, twice as tough And like New York City we ain`t never givin up A God given package, asked all women Hard like steel, tougher than denim There`s no limit, to how I live it No amount of pressure, can test my will We`re here to clean house, king of the hill! [Verse Four] All these other wrestlers think they can be like us Tryin to take us down, with just one punch Now they wonder why me and Bubba blowed `em out Next time, grown folks talkin (c`mon) close your mouth Now you`re lookin like New Jack, flabby and sick Tryin to player hate on our {shit}, yo [Chorus] We`ve had enough [Bubba] D-Von! [D-Von] What?! [Bubba] Get the tables! [D-Von] Ha! We`ve had enough | Похожие исполнители:
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